LF - I'm so pleased your scan today went well. It must be a mix of so many emotions for you at the moment.
I know you are all right - there is no need to be worrying about the future at the moment, and I know time is on my side... The problem with me you see is that I have always been a worrier, I'm terrible for the "what if" game, and "how will" game. Even though I know it doesn't help. Anxiety should've been my middle name really.
What you have planned for Daisy on Saturday sounds so lovely. Thats a gorgeous idea by Daisy's sister, absolutely perfect. :)
Minione well done for going in for the results. That was really brave.
Shabs I hope you are enjoying your holiday.
Tomorrow I'm doing another step of braveness. Which all sounds very good in theory, but in reality we'll see how I am tomorrow afternoon. Next door neighbour has invited me in for a cuppa every day this week. I've declined poliety up till tomorrow but felt I should as she's asked again. So tomorrow, I'm going around for a cuppa. In a tiny room, with a baby girl... I guess the longer I keep putting this kinda thing off the worse its going to get. Biting the bullet time.
Wrote another poem today - I'm finding it very theraputic you know, a kind of outlet. This one sums me up the last couple of days perfectly. I'm low, but I'm trying. Really I am.
The Colour in My Life
The colour in my life has faded,
It?s now all miserable shades of grey,
I struggle to find the sparkle,
Since Anabelle flew away.
We were expecting a beautiful girl,
Expecting a life full of pink,
But now the grey has descended,
And tears are always on the brink.
My life used to be bright,
With yellows and reds and golds,
Full of beautiful rainbows,
Until the day I was told.
How do I find the gold and sparkle?
How do I fight the grey?
Find the strength to carry on,
To find new pink or blue one day.
I still want to see in colour,
But it seems so far away from here,
The entire colour is now in heaven,
My beauty Belle took it with her.
And yet I see a little light,
It shines right near my heart,
Highlighting the fading colour in me,
Anabelle and I are never really apart.
A tiny little pink remains with me,
Anabelle coloured my soul,
She remains forever with me,
Restoring the colours is now our goal.
The red of love is still overwhelming,
For my Jon, for Belle ? our family,
It?s the red that keeps me going,
Without it, I would not be.
A sign of white and roses,
Brings memories of smiles,
Weddings and circles and angels,
Shining bright in the sky for miles.
I must continue to find the colours,
To fight grey and find rainbows again,
And to especially find my sparkle,
For my Anabelle, my precious gem.